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Absence  (by: William Shakespeare (1546 - 1616))
Being your slave, what should I do but tend
Upon the hours and times of your desire?
I have no precious time at all to spend
Nor services to do, till you require
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After Many Years  (by: D.H. Lawrence (1885 - 1930))
I wonder if with you, as it is with me,
If under your slipping words, that easily flow
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Apparition, The  (by: John Donne (1573 - 1631))
And in false sleep will from thee shrink,
And then poore Aspen wretch, neglected thou
Bath'd in a cold quicksilver sweat wilt lye
A veryer ghost than I...
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Burial Of Love, The  (by: Lord Alfred Tennyson (1809 - 1892))
O truest love! art thou forlorn,
And unrevenged? thy pleasant wiles
Forgotten, and thine innocent joy?
Shall hollow-hearted apathy...
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Carrefour  (by: Amy Lowell (1874 - 1925))
O you, Who came upon me once
Stretched under apple-trees just after bathing...
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Bitter Love Poems Books

Change Thy Mind  (by: Robert Deveraux (1566 - 1601))
Love, farewell, more dear to me
Than my life, which thou preservest.
Life, all joys are gone from thee,
Others have what thou deservest
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Dream-Pedlary  (by: Thomas Lovell Beddoes (1803 - 1849))
Life is a dream, they tell,
Waking, to die.
Dreaming a dream to prize,
Is wishing ghosts to rise
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Eurydice  (by: Hilda Doolittle (1886 - 1961))
So for your arrogance
And your ruthlessness
I am swept back
Where dead lichens drip
Dead cinders among moss of ash.
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Fancy  (by: John Keats (1795 - 1821))
When the Night doth meet the Noon
In a dark conspiracy
To banish Even from her sky.
Sit thee there, and send abroad,
With a mind self-overaw'd...
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Flea, The  (by: John Donne (1573 - 1631))
Thou know'st that this cannot be said
A sin, nor shame, nor loss of maidenhead;
Yet this enjoys before it woo...
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